Wednesday, 21 November 1979

Introduction.
I was due to finish studying at Sussex
University in late September 1979 and had obtained three months for birding
before starting again in January 1980. I
decided to spend the first month on Scillies and the next two in Asia where
Nepal was an obvious destination - it couldn’t be adequately covered in a more
‘normal’ 4 week trip as it was done mainly on foot, something that also
appealed as I was not able to drive or afford a hire-car. This would mean carrying my stuff a lot of
the time, hiring porters was out too, so I had to be ruthless in what I
took. Fleming’s Birds of Nepal was essential, and light, otherwise I wouldn’t know
what I was seeing, although it sometimes wasn’t quite up to the task. My notebook almost ran out but writing in two
columns for the last few days saw it through with a page left over. I took a camera but not a telephoto lens,
something I soon regretted. Taking
candles instead of a torch was also a bit dim, as I discovered the first time I
had to go to the toilet at night – one of the disadvantages of being at
altitude. A warm coat was a must,
although layers might have been more useful, while I got by with a single pair
of sturdy shoes. Good friends of mine Frank
Lambert and Nigel Redman had been to Nepal the previous year as part of long
overland trips and provided me with very helpful information. None of my other friends had the time to join
me so it was to be a solo trip. With
some trepidation I set off for Heathrow Airport on 4 November 1979 to catch an evening Ariana Afghan flight to Delhi
via Kabul. It was delayed by 24 hours
and I was put up in an airport hotel, not a very encouraging start.

me leaving home, 4 November 1979

We left Heathrow on the evening of 5 November 1979 and I saw a number of
fireworks as we took off. After several
stops we landed at Kabul Airport on the morning of 6 November. I was keen to
follow up a probable Bimaculated Lark seen from the runway as we were taxiing
in but transit passengers were not allowed off the plane. With 20 or so MiG fighters by the runway and
a couple of tanks near the terminal building it probably wouldn’t have been
sensible to wander around anyway. I
finally landed in Delhi late afternoon, 25 hours late, having missed my
connection to Kathmandu. The Royal
Nepali Airlines Office was by now closed and the next flight tomorrow so I
collected my bag and wandered out of the airport to go birding around nearby
fields for the remaining hour or so of daylight. Here I saw Large Grey Babbler, Indian Robin,
Ashy-crowned Finch-Lark and 250 Ring-necked Parakeets, all new for me. After dark I found what I thought was a quiet
place to crash out. It was superb under
the stars but unfortunately I was also under the flight-path.

over Iran

over the Kabul valley

7
November 1979. I stuck it under the flight-path until gone
midnight but with no apparent letup in departures and arrivals I returned to
the terminal and found a corner to sleep on my luggage. It was somewhat quieter although I slept no
more solidly for fear of waking to find my bag had gone. No chance of oversleeping and early that
morning I had no problem in getting on the first Kathmandu flight. I hadn’t even collected my bag when I was
being hassled by several touts for taxis or hotels. I wasn’t ready for such and after changing a
bit of money I decided to walk into town as it was only about 4 miles. This enabled me to unwind a bit with a flock
of 5 Grey-headed Lapwings in one of the fields on the way an unexpected bonus. Once in Kathmandu I found the lodge I’d been
recommended just off Freak Street although I was not impressed – it was quite a
dive – but I hoped to get away the next day.
I then went to the Immigration Office to apply for a trekking permit and
was told I could collect it that afternoon.
On the way back I saw a brilliant male Siberian Rubythroat by the
Bagmati River. I changed enough money
for the trek, getting a 3” thick wodge of very low denomination notes at a
better rate than at the airport. I then booked
a bus ticket to Pokhara for the next morning, collected my trekking permit and tried
to find Jamaly’s restaurant but gave up as most of the population of Kathmandu
seemed to be on the streets. I returned
to my dive and wondered what I’d let myself in for.

8
November 1979. The bus to Pokhara took 7 hours and I noted
seeing several interesting birds that I couldn’t identify and an Egyptian
Vulture and two Crested Buntings that I could.
I found a lodge in Pokhara and spent the rest of the afternoon in fields
to the east of the bazaar and across the river seeing a pair of Pied Stonechats, 3 Egyptian and 5
White-backed Vultures and several Olive-backed Pipits.

fields across the river at Pokhara

9
November 1979. I left Pokhara at 06:00 as it was starting to
get light and started walking slowly north out of town, past the Tibetan Camp
and up the wide river valley. The trail
then climbed up to Naudanda, where I stopped for lunch, and followed a ridge to
Chandrakot where I arrived at 17:30. I’d
walked just over 17 miles, climbing 2,500 feet, in 9 hours - not bad for my
first day. My nose was running like a
tap but otherwise I was enjoying myself, helped on that front by 8 new birds although
I only saw Red-billed Blue Magpie in flight and Long-billed Plover was a bit of
a disappointment. Birds of prey around
Khare gave superb views flying low over the ridge, here at its highest point,
with Lammergeyer, Black, Red-headed and Himalayan Griffon Vultures (the last
two new), 9 Steppe Eagles and a male Pallid Harrier. A male Rufous-bellied Niltava was superb
while Grey-hooded Warbler and a flock of 30 White-throated Laughingthrushes
were the pick of my other new birds. I’m
fed up with dal bhat already but Nabico Glucose biscuits and Star Bars make
decent snacks.

view north after leaving Pokhara

distant snowcapped mountains north of Pokhara

classic view of Machhapuchhare or fish-tail mountain, from Hyengja when the early cloud had cleared

porters on the way to Naudanda. Most goods on the Jomson trek have to be carried by porters or mules

looking back east at Naudanda

welcome rest stop on the way to Khare. Perfectly designed to sit on the step and rest one's pack on the top without having to take it off. Also provides shelter from the hot sun, although on this occasion it had clouded over so that wasn't an issue.

10
November 1979. With only two miles to walk today left
Chandrakot as the sun was rising at 06:30 and descended through remnant forest to
the Modi Khola at Birethanti, arriving mid morning. I found a lodge, left my bag and spent the
rest of the day wandering around by the river (River Chats, Plumbeous Redstarts
and Blue Whistling Thrushes were common) and adjacent forest before returning
as the light was going at 17:30. A
really nice day with lots of birds seen. Highlights were 4 Lammergeyers, a flock of 20
Grey-headed Parakeets, a giant Crested Kingfisher, Barred Owlet, 2 Brown
Dippers, 3 superb Little Forktails, Scaly Wren-Babbler, 2 Rusty-cheeked
Scimitar Babblers, 30+ Pallas’s Leaf Warblers and a Chestnut-bellied Nuthatch
while a tantalisingly brief view of what I was almost certain was a Long-billed
Thrush was unfortunately one that got away.

early morning at Chandrakot. I couldn't get Carole King's 'Morning Sun' out of my mind. The morning sun comes shining trough my window and its good to be alive ...

descending from Chandrakot

approaching the river at Birethanti

Birethanti

11
November 1979. I left Birethanti at 06:20 and didn’t linger
at the police checkpost for anyone to appear to see my trekking permit. I was heading for Ulleri. The first part was easy going along the
Bhurungdi Khola where the common riverside species were very evident (Little
Forktail, Brown Dipper, River Chat, Plumbeous Redstart and Blue Whistling
Thrush). I left the river and started
the 2000 foot climb up to Ulleri. This
was on rather uneven steps – the so-called ‘Stairway to Hell’ - up alongside
terraced fields and patches of scrub although I was concentrating on the climb
and didn’t see much. I also had to watch
out for hazardous mule trains careering down the steps seemingly unaware of how
wide their loads were so it was with some relief that I arrived in Ulleri at
lunch time with only a couple of bruises.
Ulleri did not look to be the sort of place I wanted to spend any longer
than was absolutely necessary so I decided to take advantage of my good
progress and press on for Ghoropani which I was confident of reaching before
dark. The trail continued to climb and
soon entered superb Oak/Rhododendron forest.
Here I started seeing birds again and my progress was considerable
slowed – not something I’d factored into my calculations. Highlights were single Rufous-breasted and
Robin Accentors, a female Red-flanked Bluetail, 15 Pallas’s, 2 Ashy-throated
and 4 Orange-barred Leaf Warblers, 10 Rufous-winged Fulvettas, 4 Whiskered
Yuhinas and 3 Gold-billed Blue Magpies.
As the light was starting to go I disturbed a male Kalij Pheasant on the
trail ahead and followed it for a short distance, superb. I’d not brought a torch, a rather foolish
weight saving measure as became apparent the first time I tried to find my way
out of a lodge and to the toilet with a lighted candle! I was therefore on the lookout for somewhere
sheltered to camp out before it got completely dark and was very surprised at
17:45 to come to a small clearing that I hadn’t noticed on my map. There were a couple of houses and the two
women in the first were more than happy to provide me with food and
accommodation. A bowl of dal bhat never tasted so good! Reading my Trekking Guide more carefully I
found I was staying at Thante. I’d
walked just 7 miles – a very slow pace when there were birds to see, although
the Guidebooks 9 hours from Ulleri to Ghoropani seemed a bit hopeful?

south of Hille looking north. Ghoropani, my objective was somewhere to the left of the far ridge

looking back south/down on Ulleri with Chandrakot on the far ridge. The steep climb up to Ulleri changed the song in my head to Kiki Dee's 'One Step' at a time although I'm not sure the lyrics were that appropriate

12
November 1979. I left Thante at 06:35 and slowly continued through
the forest to Ghoropani, little more than a mile away. It was a somewhat bigger clearing with a few
lodges just before the pass. I stayed in
the first I came too, Poon Hill Lodge, and after a biscuit and starbar snack left
my bag and wandered around the clearing and then spent the rest of the day, to
17:30, along the Ghandrung Ridge to the east.
Views across to Dhulaguri and Annapurna were superb until the clouds
came in and birding was excellent. I saw
13 new birds including Red-tailed Minla (a superb flock of 10), Hoary Barwing, Striated
Laughingthrush, Rufous-vented and Stripe-throated Yuhinas, Green Shrike-Babbler,
White-collared Blackbird, Grey and Black Crested Tits, Stoliczka’s Treecreeper
and Dark-breasted Rosefinch. I also saw
11 Red-flanked Bluetails, Rufous-breasted and Robin Accentors, Blue-fronted
Redstarts, Lammergeyer and 4 small phylloscopus
warbler species. A brilliant day.

the trail to Ghoropani in Oak and Rhododendron forest

13
November 1979. I intended spending a few days at Ghoropani
and was out from 06:30-17:45, again primarily along the Gandrung Ridge. More great mountain views while the clouds
held off. Another six new birds today,
all good ones – Blue-headed Redstart, Spotted and Black-faced Laughingthrushes,
White-browed Fulvetta, Fire-tailed Sunbird, and Beautiful Rosefinch. The pair of Spotted Laughtingthrushes I saw
were particularly impressive. I also
flushed a large pheasant from the ridge that was probably a female tragopan and
had a distant view of what looked like two Snow Pigeons but these were minor
disappointments. Other species seen included
Red-flanked Bluetail (only 5 today), Nutcracker and Scarlet Rosefinch making
this another great day.

Annapurna South from the Ghandrung Ridge

Dhaulagiri from the Ghandrung Ridge with the Kali Gandaki Valley in between

Dhaulagiri from the Ghandrung Ridge

14
November 1979. Another day at Ghoropani and I was out from
06:30-17:30. I headed up Poon Hill, 1000
feet above Ghoropani and a popular lookout to watch the sunrise. I was more interested in birds which I
wouldn’t see climbing up in the dark so I was rather late on the scene. I found it to be a very steep one hour climb and
was often overtaken by other trekkers.
Taking my time birding along the way was a good excuse for a rest. Views were good but I wasn’t convinced they
were any better than at places along the Gandrung Ridge. The law of diminishing returns was coming
into play with just three new birds today, although White-throated Redstart and
Variegated Laughingthrush were superb. I
wasn’t so convinced by Hodgson’s Mountain Finch although it was OK. Other birds seen included Collared Pygmy Owl,
Red-flanked Bluetail (just one) and 4 Lammergeyers. My intention was to walk up to Muktinath and
then return so although there were good birds I hoped to see at Ghoropani I
would get a second chance at seeing them on my return. I also felt that it was probably a bit early
for some of them to have arrived so I decided to move on.

looking down on Ghoropani from Poon Hill. I didnt feel to bad about making a meal of the climb when I looked back down. The Ghandrung ridge goes away into the distance

15
November 1979. I left Poon Hill Lodge at 07:00 climbing the
short distance to the pass. From here it
was a long descent to the Kali Gandaki (or Thak Khola), at the bottom of the
world’s deepest valley passing as it does between Dhulagiri and Annapurna. The trail slowly dropped out of the forest
and down across cultivated hillsides. These
passed patches of scrub with a few birds in them but the best thing was that it
was going downhill! Despite being a
‘walking day’ I saw almost 50 species including two new birds, White-tailed
Nuthatch and Rufous-gorgetted Flycatcher.
Both of these and most of the day’s other highlights, 18 Blue-fronted
Redstarts, 13 White-collared Blackbirds and 7 Red-flanked Bluetails, were seen in
the first couple of hours while the trail was still in forest. I crossed the Kali Gandaki on an impressive
suspension bridge and walked up the far side of the river a short way to
Tatopani where I arrived at Tatopani at 15:30 and found a lodge. I found the deep valley somewhat
claustrophobic and there appeared to be nowhere near town where I could get to
any decent looking habitat and so I called it a day. I’d walked 10 miles and descended over 5000
feet and the backs of my legs felt it.

the trail dropping out of the forest at Ghoropani

approaching Chitre

terraces below Shika looking very dry and barren

view north while crossing the Kali Gandaki south of Tatopani with Nilgiri in the distance

the bottom of the Kali Gandaki Valley near Tatopani with the light going as it clouded over

16
November 1979. Another walking day. I left Kalopani at 06:15 and continued up the
Kali Gandaki to Lete, 12 miles away, where I arrived at 17:00. At one point the trial forked and I was
unsure which side of the river it was best to be on. I chose to stay on the western bank which was
probably a mistake as I then found it to be rather precarious as it cut above a
steep gorge and a rock fall. The trail
flattened out somewhat and at Ghasa, by which time I’d gained almost 3000 feet
in altitude, the valley opened out a bit too.
This made birding easier and I saw some excellent birds including a
Wallcreeper (butterfly flight, cosmic bird, lovely to see again), Himalayan
Accentors (as well as the more usual Rufous-breasted and Robin), Spotted
Forktail, White-tailed Robin, Hodgson’s Redstart, Red-headed Tit and
Yellow-breasted Greenfinch.

The Kali Gandaki north of Chitre. Neil Young's classic Down by the River was in my head now although again the lyrics didn't really fit ... I shot my baby

Kali Gandaki south of Ghasa

near Ghasa

Dhaulagiri icefall from south of Lete, quite a sight to be confronted with on rounding a corner!

The village of Lete on the far side of the Lete Khola

Fortunately there was a bridge. The slate covering a missing plank 5 paces in was typical

17
November 1979. All day at Lete. I was out at 06:30, concentrating on an area
of woodland that Frank Lambert & co had recommended from his visit the
previous year. They’d seen lots of
thrushes and Grandalas (one of my most wanted species for the trip) feeding in
the wood on yellow berries. The wood,
which I’d imagined being easy to stroll around, was on a very rocky hillside
with huge car-sized boulders making progress in any direction difficult. Despite this it soon became apparent that I
was too early in the season as I could find no thrushes in the wood at
all. I widened my search and stayed out
until 15:00 when low cloud and rain drove me back to the lodge. I’d seen a nice selection of birds, including
over 20 Red-headed Tits, 2 Spotted Laughingthrushes, a Goshawk, 6 Red-headed
Bullfinches and a male Scaly-bellied Woodpecker (the last two being new) but it
was a disappointing day and I decided to continue on to Jomson in the morning.

the wood at Lete where I'd hoped to see Grandalas. It was not at all easy to wander around

Dhaulagiri icefall from Lete

Nilgiri from Lete

looking back at Lete from south of the Lete Khola. I found a narrow trail tat saved me going down to the bridge

18
November 1979. I left Lete at 06:40 and walked fairly
steadily to Jomson where I arrived at 14:00.
It was the most fascinating walk so far and one of the easiest,
involving a gradual climb of only 1000 feet in altitude, although it was 17
miles. The trail continued north beside
the Kali Gandaki and the valley soon opened out and became drier as it
penetrated the rain-blocking Himalayas.
The vegetation became much more stunted, spikier and windswept and the
hillsides much more barren - no more oak, conifer or rhododendron stands, in
fact hardly any trees at all. The
villages had changed too and were more inward looking with walled fields, stone
buildings with few windows, interior courtyards and piles of firewood on the
rooves – adaptations to a harsher environment.
Chortens and prayer wheels became part of the scenery too. Jomson was a bleak, windswept town with
extensive fields to the south which I had passed on the way in. I found a lodge and after a late lunch and
visit to a shop (where I bought some soda bread and yak cheese, luxuries) I returned
to the fields, staying out until 17:15.
The wind picked up, making birding difficult, but it was a very
enjoyable day. I saw 3 Wallcreepers, 16
Stoliczka’s Tit-Warblers (even better than expected), 23 Brown Accentors and 5
Red-fronted Serins were the highlights but I also saw 2 Lammergeyers, 11
Himalayan Griffons, 2 Rufous-breasted and 18 Robin Accentors, 3 White-throated
Redstarts and 80 Chough. The first Brown
Accentor had me scratching my head as it looked little like the illustration in
the Field Guide. It was only when I saw
several others that I realised it must be common and carefully reading the
description fitted. The first of the
day’s three Wallcreepers flew across the Kali Gandaki River in front of me. I tried to wade after it but the river was
too deep. The third Wallcreeper was
flushed by children just above Jomson and flew up onto a cliff where I watched
it at 50 yards range before it worked its way along the cliff into the
distance.

early morning looking north up the Kali Gandaki north of Kalopani

looking north east from a bit further north

looking northwest

Dhaulagiri fro the north east with a yak train heading south in the distance

looking south from Sauru

heading north to Tukche

Tukche, on the opposite river bank

looking south from Tukche

side village of Chhairo

approaching Marhpa Biological Station where apples could sometimes be bought. It was now a very much drier terrain with only spiky bushes and stunted trees

looking south from Marpha

Marpha entrance gates which housed prayer wheels. convenient for a quick spin and a 'please can I see Stoliczka's Tit-Warbler Guldenstadt's Redstart ...' The first was soon answered.

leaving Marhpa and another spin of the prayer wheels

Himalayan Griffon Vultures very low over Marpha (taken with a standard lens as that wa sall i had).

wind-swept tree and fields near Syang

approaching Jomson and the habitat was even more arid and inhospitable

19
November 1979. I left Jomson at 07:45 and slowly walked the
five miles to Kagbeni where I found a lodge and spent the rest of the day, to
17:00, in the fields. Best birds seen
were again 3 Wallcreepers, 3 Guldenstadt’s Redstarts and 3 Snow Pigeons. Also an adult Lammergeyer, 16 Chukars, Blue
Hill Pigeon, Shore Lark, 35 Brown and 40 Robin Accentors, 8 Stoliczka’s
Tit-Warblers and 6 Eastern Great Rosefinches.
The afternoon wind was even stronger but another enjoyable day. I followed my guide books advice by taking
the trail out of Jomson along the eastern side of the Kali Gandaki but soon
realised I would have been better off on the west as a succession of locals
were going that way – along the flat river plain – while I was constantly going
up and down above the river. My
annoyance was short lived as I soon flushed my first Wallcreeper of the day,
although it flew from below me and out of sight. The day’s third Wallcreeper started as a
distant flight view but I relocated it really close. It sat for 10 minutes face on to me with its
body feathers puffed out before becoming super-active and constantly on the
move hopping and shuffling from rock to rock.
Several times it tapped the cliff in a woodpecker fashion and once
yanked a large grasshopper out of a hole and chased it down a scree slope where
it caught it –a Wallcreeper hopping after a grasshopper was the most amazing
sight! After several attempts to break
it up, mainly by shaking it vigorously but with a few stabs, it swallowed it
virtually whole. It then took half a
minute before it could close its bill as the grasshopper was a similar
length. It flew off when a child threw a
stone at it but I soon relocated it. It
often hopped sideways and sometimes backwards, always moving as it peered this
way and that often scanning the sky. Easily
my best views ever as I watched it for two hours, never more than 20 yards away
and constantly in view. Brilliant. You may have gathered that Wallcreeper is a
rather special bird for me. It still is
but in 1979 it was one of my all time favourites, along with Blue Pitta and
Ross’s Gull.

looking back at Jomson, early morning

looking south to Jomson and Dhaulagiri, the latter unfamiliar from this angle

looking south from further north. By now I was convinced that I was following the wrong side of the river as I had lots of up and down sections to contend with while the locals on the other side were walking along the flat river plain. To start with I thought they might be going somewhere else, not that a look on my map revealed where that might be.

another steep section on my side of the river, still flat opposite ...

Kagbeni fields

Kagbeni and the view north. A trail followed the river into Tibet but this was as far north as westerners were allowed to go.

looking south from Kagbeni fields towards Nilgiri

my ultimate destination the Thorong La (Pass) from Kagbeni. I was hoping to climb a fair way up the pass to look for snowcock. It didn't look particularly daunting from here but I was sure that was deceptive!

20
November 1979. I left Kagbeni at 07:00 and started the long seven
mile climb up to Muktinath. Although Muktinath
was ‘only’ just over 3000 feet higher the effect of the altitude soon kicked in
and I found it very tiring, arriving at Muktinath mid afternoon. Once there I found a lodge and stayed out
until 17:00 by which time the light was beginning to go, the weather worsening
and I was getting colder. I found two
Solitary Snipe in the river by the temple, a regular site where I’d hoped to
see them. Other good birds seen were a Wallcreeper (it flew off a wall and over
my head as I was walking up), 2 Guldenstadt’s and 4 White-throated Redstarts, 5
Stoliczka’s Tit-Warblers, Himalayan, Alpine, 22 Robin and 15 Brown Accentors, a
Chiffchaff and 8 Red-fronted Serins. It
was noticeably colder here and I retired early ready for an early start the
next morning as I intended climbing a fair way up the Thorong La to look for
snowcocks and I scouted the start of the route.

looking back on Kagbeni, just catching the morning sun

below Jharkot looking southwest, Kagbeni being in the valley behind the middle ridge

looking down on Jharkot

looking down on Muktinath with Dhaulagiri on the horizon, far left

the temple at Muktinath after it clouded over

21
November 1979. I was up at 06:00, an hour before dawn, but
there was just enough light in the sky to enable me to find the start of the
trail up to the pass. I was travelling
light and had left most of my stuff in the lodge. I climbed steadily and started seeing a few
birds which provided a welcome excuse to stop for a breather. After a couple of hours I saw a snowcock
which called once as it walked off uphill.
It was larger than I was expecting but was always facing away although
it appeared to have a very dark grey body and a paler head with orange on the
side suggesting Himalayan. I kept going hoping
to see more and get better views but had no success. I had got to the stage where I wasn’t sure
how high I’d climbed other than it was obviously higher than anywhere I’d been
before. I would only know for sure if I
went all the way to the pass, not something I’d originally thought about doing
but if I stopped I’d never know how high I’d been. I kept going and after 5 hours I reached the
pass, Thorong La, at 17,800 feet. I’d
climbed over 5000 feet but it had not been as hard as I’d anticipated, just a
continual slog. The views were superb
and it really felt as if I was near to the top of the world but it was cold and
I only stayed for 45 minutes before heading down, conscious that the weather
could close in at any time. I’d seen no other
people at all, and no birds in the last three hours of the climb so a pair of
Ravens at the pass were most welcome. I
returned rather more easily than I’d gone up, but with no more snowcock
sightings. I stayed out around Muktinath
until 17:30 and ended up seeing 13 species for the day including my 9th
Wallcreeper of the trip (above the Monastery that I couldn’t relocate after it
flew in front of me and behind a cliff), a very smart Robin Accentor (aren’t
they all), 3 White-throated Redstarts, 8 Stoliczka’s Tit-Warblers and 20
Brandt’s Mountain Finches. I was joined
in the lodge by two couples who has crossed the pass and although not birders
reported seeing lots of birds in the forest on the other side. They recommended that having come this far I
should complete the Annapurna Circuit but I wasn’t sure. I didn’t sleep at all well with my mind
actively weighing up the pros and cons of doing so, the biggest problem being
that it was at least ten miles down the other side of the pass to Manang, the
first village where I could get food and shelter. Also the pass was easier to ascend from the
other side, although I had done it from my side in 5 hours, albeit with limited
gear. Shall I, shan’t I ….

starting up the pass

looking back down on Muktinath with Kagbeni in the far valley

a similar view from a bit higher, maybe half-way, a few other trekkers following me